Maybe i was just having fun
Counting the scars up my arm
what have i done
is there need to alarm
maybe i was just having fun
i did it out of hate
so that i would not hurt anyone
is this my true fate
maybe i was just having fun
life is not free anymore
what have i done
have i opened the door
maybe i was just having fun
death is were it's over
have i hurt anyone
is this life over
maybe i was just having fun
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One endless night
a walk that lasted forever
am i being so cleaver
running away
why should i stay
one long endless night
only guided by the stars and the moonlight
up all night for a walk
cutting through fields
around streets
around trees
through woods
the only thing that keeps me sane in this night is music
my guitar
just these six strings
should i ever go back
one long endless night
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Houselessd Or Homeless
Is your house your home or is your home your house
a home is love, caring, sharing, and sweet
home is a place where you can have your own beat
there is no hate, no pain, and no lying
for right now i don't have this place
the place with a familiar face
i am the homeless
but not the houseless
in a house there is hate, pain, and lying
in a house there can be one slowly dying
you have to escape
if not you will suffer the worst fate
for right now i live here
suffering from fear
i am the homeless
but not the houseless
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Worth fighting for
i'd rather die form your hands than mine
so come on if your going to hit me come on
i would rather die then hit you back
and i wont, no, i'll be nice
i don't think i will fight back
make him look bad
make him look crazy
i could fight back but for what
for nothing
and the reason i will do nothing because it is not worth fighting for
i'm not scared
why should i
unless it is worth fighting for
there is no point to fight
the only thing i want is to be alone
crazy i am
am i crazy
i am crazy
i will never fight unless it is worth fighting for only if worth fighting for
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Lies kill
why do people hide behind lies
not to tell the truth
to hid from your self and others
no one knows me now
because i have lied
i know what it does
it kills you
takes over your life
there are to many lies and not enough truth
you make your self lost
you make your self confused
you make yourself crazy
i have been crazy
i've been crazy
i still am
and forever will be
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Can you see my scars
Can you see my scares
do you know my pain
as many as the stars
can you believe they call me sane
where to go from here
with no where to run
it is not very clear
should i be out in the sun, but being out at night is much more fun
from sun rise to sun set
i will put up a fight
from sun rise to sun set i am different at night
At night there is peace
at night i am calm
at night the fight will cease
at night is the way to be
when it is dark it is clear
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